Another group of prisoners was exiled.

The people along the street looked at them and pointed and discussed.

Bu Yao was mixed in, and a sneer was hooked into the corners of her eyes.

She suddenly understood why Gao Boyi was not among them.

The fact that the dog emperor is not a human being does not mean that he is a brainless person.

In fact, he himself knew that what he was doing was not kind, don't look at the righteousness and righteousness in the holy decree announced to them, but in fact, he didn't dare to let the people know about it at the first time.

For if the people will not believe, there may be a crowd to stop them.

It's not good to make trouble like this, and it's a provocation to his imperial power.

Send people to exile first, and then make them public, at least when the time comes, it won't help if they make trouble with each other.

Bu Yao felt that this thing was really outrageous, but on the body of the dog emperor, it was not inconsistent at all.

Only small people who are smart and do not have great wisdom and big patterns will do this kind of shady thing.

There were endless grievances along the way, and before they knew it, Bu Yao and they finally came to the outside of the city.

There, another group of prisoners, either in shackles or in shackles, waited there withered.

In addition to the official errands, there are also exiles to send off other family members.

Bu Yao was not surprised to see the scene of the family members of the exiles stuffing silver, clothes and dry food, and the objects of the stuffing were either exiles or official errands, or both.

There was also a group of exiles, and there was nothing.

Compared with how there is a father and son, the two sat in the corner on one side, looking at the prisoners who had their families to see them off, with no expression on their faces.

However, there are some more interesting pictures in it.

Bu Yao turned her head and looked at the two young men and the young man.

The appearance of a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, born with red lips and white teeth, is really good-looking. Obviously wearing prison uniforms, but he didn't see half of the depression and embarrassment, with a smile on his face, his eyes were like bright stars, and he talked and laughed with others.

Bu Yao glanced at the person who was talking and laughing with him, well, a group of flowery women, looking at the dresses and manners, most of them were fireworks women.

Tsk, among them, there were women who couldn't help wiping tears for him and whispering all kinds of reluctance.

This young man is not small.

Bu Yao sighed in her heart, thinking of the various life trajectories of this young man after that, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You can't meet the baby on the road this time, and you missed it in vain." ”

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sudden commotion in front of me.

Bu Yao followed the sound and looked over, and saw a carriage slowly approaching with a group of officers and soldiers, and there was a prisoner cart behind the carriage.

As soon as Bu Yao saw the prisoner car, she immediately stood up.

The person locked up in the prison car was none other than Gao Boyi.

The man who was separated the day before yesterday. When I said goodbye, I had completely lost my appearance.

He was dressed in a thin prison uniform, with his black hair scattered, which completely concealed his face, and the most concerning thing was his sitting posture.

He was a soldier, always straight and spirited, whether sitting or standing. At this moment, his legs were spread flat in front of him, his hands naturally hung down to his sides, and his wrists showed a slightly strange appearance, soft and collapsed.

Bu Yao pursed her lips, what happened to the man.

There were many people present, some of whom recognized Gao Boyi, some of them showed surprise, some showed anger, and some were gloating. There were also some people, because Gao Boyi covered his face, and did not recognize them, looking at them in confusion, not knowing what was going on.